Mujhe unke bare me koi bhi jankaari nahi thi. Isliye is thesis ko poora karna mere bus me nahin tha. Magar wo kisi tarah bhi nahi mane.bole, “rashmi... tum agar man laga kar is thesis ko poora karogi to bahut hi achchhe number ayenge. Ye ek achhuta subject hai.” Unke kafi bolne ke baad mai an mane se taiyaar ho gayee. “dekho iske liye tumhe veshyaon ke paas jana padega. Wahan un ke saath ghul mil kar jaan kari hasil Karna padega””magar mujhe unke bare me koi bhi jankaari nahi hai.” Maine. Gabby and Nancy. Boy, I did arrive in Valhalla . From there on I would get some pillows under my belly, ankles and wrists tied to the four bedposts and I was at their mercy. It gave me a sense of weak boy in need of girls actions. It seems I got better orgasms in that situation. Eventually we brought a blindfold and an oral gag. All this progress was my very own ideas. So what we finally accomplished it was all my doing. The meeting of Gabby and Nancy had happened at a lesbo bar that Nancy. Vidya leaned over to my ear and whispered that she was more than ready to go back to the room, but that she needed to stop in the ladies room first.I waited in the small hall outside the restrooms for her to return. I noticed that my erection had leaked a significant amount of pre-cum, making a spot on the front of my jeans.Vidya came out of the ladies room with fresh lipstick applied. I grabbed her wrist and pulled her to me and kissed her long and hard, my tongue forcing its way into her. I really thought it was going to come out of her nose. She was loving this and now she pushed the second dildo into her cunt. I couldn’t believe my eyes. My fat wife had two giant dildos stuck up her snatch. She positioned herself so that she could work the big dildos but still have a hand free. Once again she held the nozzle up to her lips and filled her mouth with whipped topping. She bucked against the dildos as if she was possessed. Another shot between her greedy lips and this time.